AN: WARNING: there is a very graphic and somewhat disturbing 'mind-control(?) rape shower scene' if you wish to not read this part I will mark where it begins and ends. I almost named this chapter '50 Shades of Orange'. Because I'm a horrible person. There is sex in this chapter, not as graphic as the mentioned scene above, but still somewhat detailed. I feel horrible for actually writing something like this chapter. It will be toned down in the future. Ichigo and Orihime don't really react to Yumai walking in on them, because they had learned that she has no regard for the privacy of others and they will have to deal with it.
Orihime woke up to find Unohana carefully removing Ichigo's arm from her and helped her out of the room quietly. She noticed that Yumai was already gone. Unohana took her to the office and grabbed their Kimonos out of a closet that she never noticed before. Unohana kept putting her finger in front of her lips to tell her not to make noise. She led her out of the barracks to be met with Isane and Koko; both of them were holding the grey bags with their Kimonos.
"Orihime, we're going to Byakuya's mansion now, which is where we are holding the wedding, in his garden." Koko spoke up as they took her with them. After a little bit they came to Byakuya's mansion and walked in through the front gate. Keigo, Yuzu and Karin were there being harassed by some guards, Renji came and got them, but told them to wait outside for a second.
"Why would Captain Kurosaki, one of the most feared and respected people to ever serve as a captain, be friends with such humans. Not even humans with a high spiritual power! He isn't here to protect you like he says he wants to! He is just someone who's strong enough to be arrogant and not concern himself with those weaker than him, which means he's probably sitting in his bed, thinking about fucking that orange haired girl, and couldn't give less of a damn about you three!" One of the guards was spitting insults to Keigo and while he was doing this, the other guard had shoved Yuzu down to the ground and grabbed Karin pinning her to a wall. Orihime started to rush to them, but Koko stopped her.
"There's already someone helping." She pointed to the guard was pining Karin to the wall, his right arm had been torn off at the elbow, the rest of the arm laying on the grass a few feet away. He was in shock and couldn't even scream, so were the three being harassed. The other guard who was insulting Keigo screamed and backed up to a wall holding his spear out in front of him.
"Sorry. I meant to take the entire arm." Ichigo had appeared behind the one whose arm was torn off, his normally white claw now stained with blood. Ichigo had ripped off his arm without anyone even seeing him. "If I'm so feared and respected, what the fuck was that just now." He wasn't even asking a question, he knew what the answer was. He wiped the blood off on the wall behind the armless man after he pulled Karin away from him. "You disrespect me, behind my back and in front of my family. And my wife." He pointed to the three behind him then to the group watching from a distance. The guard with both arms was shaking out of pure fear. The one without an arm had collapsed, Ichigo grabbed him and flash stepped to Orihime and Unohana. "Heal him. I want to have a talk with him and Byakuya later." And he was back in front of the other guard. "Since you didn't touch them, at least I'm going to trust that you didn't touch them, you can keep your arms." Ichigo took the spear from him and snapped it in two. "Go. Report to Byakuya why your colleague lost his arm. And I will not hesitate to rip your arm off as well if I learn that you did anything other than verbally abuse them." With this the scared guard disappeared and Ichigo helped up his sister and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry you had to see something like that. But, I will not tolerate someone hurting my family. Karin, Keigo, are you two okay?" Yuzu had tears in her eyes and was crying softly in Ichigo's arms. He held her closer to comfort her.
"I'm fine, why were they acting like that…They cornered us and said that we are trash, not worthy of even breathing the same air as them…They even knew that we came here for you. That one got what he deserved..." Karin had kicked the broken spear over to the arm that lay in the grass.
"I'm fine; they were the same guards that wouldn't let Rukia bring me in last night. I don't think I could have done anything to them, if they actually…started… something with Karin…Either way, you're here so no one else will bother us!" The four walked over to the group of women, who were now joined by Urahara who was holding Ichigo's Kimono, he was the one who woke him up a few seconds after Unohana woke Orihime.
"I'm sorry for being so rough with him, but he deserved this." Ichigo took back his Kimono from Urahara.
"Did you have to rip the arm off? Why couldn't you be satisfied with cutting him?" Unohana had spoke as she and Orihime finished healing him.
"Don't have my zanpakuto with me, so I improvised. I'm going to need another one of these glove things if I'm getting to a point to just casually rip an arm off." Ichigo was poking at the glove and it seemed to move a bit when he touched it, which somewhat bothered him.
"I'll get to work on something like that then!" Urahara spoke through his smile that he hid behind his fan.
"Fine, I'll trust you for this one." The group of them went inside, letting that guard wake up on his own in the grass. After a few minutes Ichigo found Byakuya who let him and Keigo into a room to change. After a little, they came out, Ichigo in his black, red and white Kimono, and Keigo in his two tone yellow and blue yukata. While they made their way to the garden they found Sui-Feng, who was wearing Orihime's old Yukata.
"Hello, Ichigo, and I can't recall your name, sorry." Sui-Feng walked with them to the garden, she looked lost.
"Hey, Bee, his name's Keigo. So, I see you did wear that. It looks nice." The three of them chatted about random things, Ichigo and Keigo had agreed to not mention the guard incident until after the wedding, and Byakuya said he will deal with those two guards. They came out into the garden to see many rows of chairs, just enough for Ichigo's squad, all the captains and lieutenants, except from squad twelve, since the scientist hated Ichigo with a passion, almost as much as he hated other people, and the fact was that Urahara was there. Between the chairs in the aisle, there were two rows of orange flowers; Ichigo couldn't care for flowers enough to know what they were. There was a giant white carpet that went from the little deck they were standing on, into the little gazebo thing that his father and Urahara built through the orange flowers. Standing in the gazebo was someone who Ichigo never seen before, but was wearing white robes with two golden sashes hanging off his shoulders and holding a small book which looked like it was bound in red velvet. And around this all, the cherry blossoms were falling slowly that made everything look even more beautiful. All the seats were filled, except the front rows, where the captains, lieutenants, and Ichigo's friend, Nel and sisters would be sitting; Yuzu was a bit shook up after what happened so she would not be participating in the ceremony. His squad was not in any formal dress, only a few of them wore a kimono. After taking his place at next to the man who he assumed would be performing the marriage, Renji, wearing a dark red Kimono, stood behind him, then Urahara and his father came and stood there too. Urahara, wearing a pale green Kimono, refusing to leave his hat, he was wearing that too, Ichigo wondered if the man would ever wear anything but that ugly green. Isshin was wearing a black Kimono on which only the arms were a dark red. Eventually, Rukia, Rangiku and Yumai had appeared, and took their positions across from the groomsmen. Yumai was made a bridesmaid the day before when she learned of Ichigo having a best man and two groomsmen. Rukia was wearing a very dark purple Kimono with an occasional white snowflake on it. Rangiku was wearing a very light pink with red accents around her chest. Yumai was wearing a brighter shade of purple, with silver streaks on the arms up to her elbows.
"Well, It's about to happen, how do you feel?" Rukia asked Ichigo who was across from her.
"Nervous as hell." Ichigo was fidgeting a little, standing there in front of his squad, who watched him carefully, as if they were trying to find an opening to get revenge for his games. But Ichigo composed himself and shot a glare at his squad who straightened themselves out.
"I remember when I married your mother…I felt the same way, although I didn't have to do it in front of my entire squad!" Isshin pat Ichigo's back heavily.
"That didn't help at all!" Ichigo had turned to yell at his father when he got interrupted by the voice of Unohana.
"Now, Ichigo, don't raise your voice. It's impolite to yell at a wedding." Unohana was standing in front of them crossing her arms, she was wearing a dark green Kimono with red and pink flowers covering her arms, and her legs had some streaks of purple going until the upper thigh. Ichigo never thought he would see her look…beautiful…He knew she was a beautiful woman, but he never imagined how she looked with this, since her scar was covered, she didn't need her hair braided, and she let her long hair down, which went almost to her knees. The cherry blossoms didn't help make her any less attractive, Isshin was looking her over like a child on Christmas who just saw a huge box for him. Ichigo elbowed his dad in the ribs to make him stop staring. "I'm flattered by your lack of greeting, and stares, but can you please stop now, it is quite embarrassing." She took her seat next to Sui-Feng, who was looking over the squad four captain like she was someone new to her.
"Sorry, Retsu, I never thought that this is how would look, without the same uniform and hair style, day in and day out." Ichigo laughed a little and heard her giggle which made him feel like a bomb went off in his head, he found her giggles to be very annoying. After a few more minutes, the rest of the captains and Lieutenants came out and sat down. Isane, was wearing the same thing as Unohana, but with much less effect. Shunsui was wearing an obnoxious pink and green Kimono, which suited him considering… Nanao was wearing a plain dark blue kimono and let her hair down for once. Ukitake was wearing a sea foam Kimono with a few blue spots on it. Yuzu and Karin were wearing white Kimonos with pink streaks around the torso, looking more like twins than they had in a long time. Toshiro, was wearing a bright blue Kimono with the a few streaks of green scattered around, he also had Karin, who had clung to his arm, and sat next to him. Nel was wearing a white Kimono, with black streaks on the arms and torso. Koko had shown up without being noticed by Ichigo, and she was wearing a bright pink Kimono similar to Rangiku's but without the red accents. Kenpachi refused to wear a kimono but somehow agreed to leave his zanpakuto, like the rest of the captain class attendants, since they can defend themselves without one. Komamura, didn't seem too fond of wearing a Kimono, but did anyway; he was wearing a light yellow Kimono with some brown design on the left sleeve. And of course, Mayuri and Nemu, did not show up. Yachiru, who appeared out of nowhere on Ichigo's back, was wearing a bright pink Kimono with purple spots, she had ran over to Kenpachi and sat next to him. None of the other lieutenants were attending. After everyone who was coming arrived, Byakuya came out wearing a pale blue Kimono with a black streak running up the left leg. Once he signaled for the service to start, some music from somewhere started playing. Everyone knew what was coming and turned around to look for the bride. Orihime walked out onto the little deck where the white carpet started. Her Kimono was a vibrant gold with a pink undertone, and had a black ribbon tying her hair into a ponytail. Her sleeves hand silver circles going around where her wrists were. She captured the attention of everyone there, as she walks down the aisle alone, not one person even blinked as they watched her walk the path, cherry blossom petals falling around her, made her look even more beautiful than she was. Her smile melted Ichigo's heart, with just a smile, she had found a way to subdue him. She slowly made her way up to where the others were, and stood in front of Ichigo. The man in the white robes started talking about something, but Ichigo wasn't listening, he was too busy looking at the beautiful bride standing in front of him. He eventually started listening to hear him say something about presenting a ring. Ichigo was handed his mother's ring from his father behind him. He picked up her hand and gently slid it on her finger. Orihime did the same; she took a ring from Rukia, and slipped it onto Ichigo's finger.
"Do you, Ichigo Kurosaki, take Orihime Inoue, as your bride?" The man spoke loudly as to not lose Ichigo's attention again.
"I do." He said this with more pride than he had said anything else in his entire life.
"And do you, Orihime Inoue, take Ichigo Kurosaki, as your husband?"
"I do!" She was on the verge of tears with her joy.
"You may kiss the bride!" The two shared the most passionate kiss they have done so far, only stopping when they heard the man next to them clear his throat out of impatience. "Now you will complete the marriage, with a Soul Sharing!" The man closed his book and smiled at the two.
'CRAP' both of them simultaneously thought, realizing that they left their zanpakuto at the barracks.
"I knew you two would forget…" Urahara spoke up from behind Ichigo, and then he snapped his fingers two times. "Bring them now!" Urahara pointed down the carpet at the two figures holding the swords.
"When…" this was all either of them could manage at the sight of who it was. Chad and Uryuu were walking down the aisle, Uryuu wearing a white Kimono with light blue stripes, and Chad was wearing a dark blue one with no other noticeable features, Chad had Ichigo's two zanpakuto, and Uryuu had Orihime's.
"Urahara dragged us here last night. We wouldn't miss this for anything, we were just busy until now." Uryuu explained as he handed Orihime her zanpakuto, chad nodded and held the two out for Ichigo, who only took the sheathed one.
"Alright, we'll talk later, hold the other one for now Chad." He turned back to the man and Orihime. "Are you ready? I'll go first." He asked as he unsheathed his sword and she nodded. Nervously, he positioned the sword over her heart, he focused his soul into the blade and it started glowing bright blue. He exhaled nervously then plunged the sword through her, making her eyes go wide as she realized that it didn't hurt. There was a rush of wind, scattering all the petals that had fallen, and his part of the sharing was complete, when he removed the sword, there was no blood, just some blue smoke from where she was stabbed. She took her time doing this, even though she knew it doesn't hurt, she couldn't bring herself to stab him in the heart. After a minute of heavy breathing, Ichigo put his hand over hers. "I'm going to be fine…Do it." He gave her a soft smile and let go of her hand and closed his eyes. Her zanpakuto started glowing like his, and she plunged it through his chest. There was another rush of wind, scattering the petals once more. When she removed the sword, the same blue smoke was there, and they both wore the same smile. She started to tear up, but let her smile dominate her expression. Everyone who was there started to clap and get up, his squad ran over to them to congratulate him. The congratulations were interrupted by Kenpachi laughing manically. Everyone turned to him to see a body of a hooded girl with a hole in her chest. He looked up to see everyone looking at him with disgust and horror.
"Don't give me that look! This bitch tried to kill me in my sleep!" He had fallen asleep near the beginning when the man started to talk. He moved the kimono slightly to show a stab wound on his chest, and pointed out a small knife in her hands. He turned her over to reveal the white skin, eyes and hair. "I can be useful in my sleep, would you look at that!" Ichigo walked over to him and looked at the girl; it was the same girl he killed before. This time he shoved his hand through her heart, but there was no blood on him.
"Well, good job, you got both kills for this one…wait did you see her face before you killed her…there's no blood..." Ichigo noticed that her skin wasn't smooth and it reminded him of something he saw recently. He stood up and motioned for Kenpachi to stand back, curious as to what Ichigo was planning he obliged. Ichigo held up his claw and pointed one finger at it, and hit it with Byakurai in the back, the moment that it made contact, the body turned to dust and flew to Mera who was standing in the group of his squad, he spotted her immediately because of her odd hair color. She started to panic and tried to run. "Why is it my squad that they end up in!?" Ichigo grabbed her by the throat and picked her up off the ground a little, she started struggling, and Ichigo tightened his grip, Uryuu and Chad were horrified at what he was doing, since they had no clue about the Eletera. Eventually her skin started to crumble away like dust to reveal the face of what he supposed was the real Eletera, not one of her clones. Ichigo scratched her face with his claw, and it bled. He looked to Shunsui who nodded and made everyone back up and turn around, since there was no reason for them to see what he was going to do to her.
"Is she the real one?" Sui-Feng said from the group as they turned around.
"If it can bleed, it can die, the one Kenpachi just killed was her dust clone thing, it doesn't bleed, and the skin wasn't smooth. This one does bleed, and the skin is smooth. Please, nobody turn around, I'm not going to dirty my blade on this, no need for you all to see this." The people went along with it, and Ichigo set her down, but first punched her in the throat so she couldn't speak. Ichigo bound her with Hainawa and Rikujokoro. He put his claw on her head, she couldn't move, and could only make a wheezing noise, since her larynx was shattered by the punch. He exhaled slowly, and closed his eyes, there was the sound of crunching and splattering of blood on grass. When he opened his eyes, her entire head was gone, along with most of her upper body. It was cauterized by whatever Ichigo did, so blood wouldn't constantly flow out, dirtying Byakuya's nice garden. "It's done. I tried to do it as clean as possible. Excuse my brutality, she could have been dangerous." Ichigo said in monotone as he looked at what he did.
"What the hell did you do to her? I didn't hear an explosion or anything, just a crack and a splatter." Shunsui had walked forward and looked over what was left of the body.
"I concentrated a Cero inside of her skull, but I guess I didn't make it small enough." Ichigo seemed disturbed by this. He knew he could concentrate them, but never one that big. He didn't want to worry about that right now. "This was a hollow called an Eletera, I'll explain later, but for now…Let's continue with whatever we were about to do!" Ichigo smiled as he wiped the blood off of his face. Nobody seemed to doubt his reasons for this so they agreed and they all went to different parts of the garden, Ichigo and Orihime managed to get Rukia aside.
"Why would she try that in a place where she could be killed by a hand?" Rukia asked herself then she remembered something. "Oh yeah! Ichigo, Orihime, wait here, I'll be right back!" she ran back into the mansion and came back with her zanpakuto. "I have a surprise for you two!" The held her zanpakuto facing the ground and she ran her finger up the blade. Ichigo's eyes widened as he realized what she wanted to show them. "BANKAI!" A blizzard seemed to form from the blade and cover her entirely in a sphere that started lifting up off the ground after a few seconds the snow died down and she emerged from the blizzard with giant angel wings, which looked like they were made out of snow and ice. Her zanpakuto had turned into a white scythe with three light green blades and at the bottom there was a very long white ribbon with a snowflake on the end. Ichigo noticed that her skin had gotten even more pale, and seemed to be glowing, her eyes had a white tint to them. "Fuyu No Tenshi, Sode No Shirayuki!"
"That's awesome Rukia! When did you achieve Bankai?" Ichigo couldn't hide his smile, and neither could Orihime.
"A little after you blew up your barracks. But watch this!" She raised the scythe above her head and spun it quickly. "Yugana yuki, hakuu!" suddenly a cloud started to form and it started snowing lightly, eventually covering the entire garden in snow.
"That's nice, but what is it for? Just to make it snow?" Ichigo let a chuckle slip through and he got a face full of snow, which Rukia had controlled with her free hand.
"I can control it, and it is used for some other things combat related. It even continues snowing for a while after I seal my Bankai." At which point she sealed it and took it back inside. When she came back she had a puzzled look on her face. "Ichigo, have you bothered her? My zanpakuto, she seems distracted by something…"
"I guess I should tell you…It hasn't been me, exactly, more like Zangetsu has been getting 'friendly' with her. I had no idea about this until very recently, so I'll ask him what he did to bother her. Sorry about this." Ichigo had sighed having to deal with her and Zangetsu about this. He was hit in the face by a snowball Rukia threw.
"I don't care, you tell him he isn't allowed to visit her, and I'll tell her that too. I just wanted to know if you had anything to do with it." She was about to say something else, until she felt something unfamiliar. "Do you feel that…?"
"Yeah…" Orihime spoke as Ichigo was trying to find what the feeling was from. Everyone had noticed it, there was a small group of people who were crowding around something. Ichigo managed to get through the crowd to see Yumai. She was pouring out a high amount of spiritual pressure for someone who showed no signs of any at all, which was causing her to shake, since she wasn't use to the feeling of it. Ichigo put his hand on her forehead and a flash of light went then she was unconscious, not exerting herself anymore. He carried her back to Rukia and Orihime.
"It was Yumai; I think her spiritual power has awakened. She must have been in pain, she was shaking when I got to her." Byakuya came and took her inside for her to rest. After about another hour of talking with everyone, Ichigo and Orihime were going to leave, so they went to go check on Yumai, who was now giving off a steady amount of power, not a massive spike like before. When the two of them got into the room, she was waking up.
"Hey, are you okay? You looked like you were in pain." Orihime bent down to her and held her hand.
"I'm fine, but I didn't know that this is how you guys felt all the time, it feels like I'm being pulled through water…" She sat up and tried to stand only to be stopped by Ichigo.
"I'll carry you back; you still look a little weak."
"Alright!" she shouted as Ichigo picked her up and left the mansion, making sure to shoot a glare at the guard who he didn't attack.
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The two stared deeply into each other's eyes, they were at the lake where they swam the other day, and nobody was around them to bother them. Orihime kissed him heavily and he returned the gesture, he slowly started to remove her clothes, which wasn't a laborious task, since she was only wearing a robe from squad four, and underwear, she had removed her bandages a few days before since she thought them unneeded, only Ichigo was allowed to see her body, and both of them were happy with that. She started to remove his clothes, which was more tedious, because he insisted on wearing his full uniform after changing from his Kimono. Eventually they were both naked, in a small grotto that was under a huge rock, they didn't go in there since it was kind of dark, but now it didn't matter. Ichigo felt her body, admiring every curve, every inch, and she was doing the same. They were breathing heavily, they had waited for each other, and they waited until after marriage. Tonight was the night they would lose their virginities together, and strengthen the bond that they shared even further.
"Ichigo…I love you. You made me the happiest I've ever been. I feel bad, I caused you so much pain, and suffering, and…" She couldn't finish her sentence before Ichigo pressed his lips to hers silencing her.
"I love you too, but don't worry about the past, only the here and now, and the future." They lay down against some rocks, in the water, gently kissing each other, Ichigo looked her in the eye and she nodded.
"Ichigo. I love you."
"I love you too, Orihime."
After some fumbling around in the dark, he pushed in, and she made a small noise, causing Ichigo to stop for a second. He continued once she nodded to him. Against the rocks in a grotto, he never imagined this would be where he and Orihime would have sex for the first time. After a few minutes of what someone like Rangiku would call, awkward flopping. They were done.
"Orihime, I love you so much, I'm so glad that I could be yours, and I'm so glad that you chose me, you could have had anyone, but you chose me. Thank you. So much." He leaned over and kissed her lightly and she smiled as she ran a hand through his hair, after another few minutes of sitting there, they got up and began the task of getting dressed after swimming out of the grotto, and across the lake. They came back to squad four and snuck into the room, being so quiet that not even Yumai noticed, she was changing out of her kimono, which she had been wearing since the morning. She didn't mind of course, and neither did Orihime, Ichigo averted his eyes slightly.
'She has no sense of shame in front of me…' he thought to himself as she finished changing.
...
A few weeks go by, and Ichigo's barracks are finished, complete with reinforced walls and the same style garden, but much larger, in fact the barracks were much larger, and everything was white with no color accent, the captains office was stocked with weird things, half of which Ichigo had no idea about. There was now a huge walled in battlefield behind it, the captain's quarters had two beds in it. One twin sized beds and one queen size, Yumai was permitted to stay in squad five while she attends Shino Academy, either Koko, Orihime, or Ichigo will take her since she isn't exactly the fastest person. There hasn't been any notice of the Eletera; the other two are still in Hueco Mundo. Nel was appointed third seat of squad ten, since Toshiro still didn't fully trust her to make her a co-lieutenant. Ichigo was the first one to go in and look around, he felt drawn to the garden, and when he got there, it was different, but in the same style. For one, it was much larger…The two islands were now large enough for a few trees. There was a very large ancient japan style bridge connecting them, and there was a smaller island in between with the same two stone slabs, but much larger. After Ichigo had walked through his new barracks, talked with his squad, and gave them the day off from training to do whatever, he went into his office and sat down, starting the mountain of paperwork he had accumulated over the last few weeks. Orihime walked in shutting the door behind her, and sitting in an extra chair behind his desk. She took his hand away from the papers.
"I'm pregnant." Orihime whispered this into his ear with a smile, which caused him to drop the pencil that was in his right hand.
"Are…What…Really? Pregnant?" Ichigo couldn't form a sentence properly at this news, so instead of asking 'Are you sure? Are you really pregnant?' he strung a bunch of words together poorly.
"Yes! Unohana-san just told me!" She had a huge smile on her face, which spread to Ichigo's face.
"That's great! But I wonder when it happened…The wedding night, the next night, that same night, that one day a few…" He was laughing as he listed on, but he was interrupted.
"Yes, I get it…We had sex. A lot. In the past three or so weeks. But that doesn't mean that Unohana can tell when it happened." Her face was slightly red after having him list off the times they had sex in the past three weeks.
"And then there was yester-I'm sorry!" he continued with his list and she slapped him in the back of the head. He deserved it, she thought.
"That's not all the news…So is Yumai. Unohana thinks you're the father." She said as she tried her best not to crack into laughter when his smile turned to confused scowl.
"But I didn't… I haven't…only with you… what!?" He looked like he was going to start banging his head against the wall.
"I'm joking, calm down, even though we're married, me and her are still going to play with your mind!" He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss that lasted for around three minutes. It effectively stopped her from making her jokes anymore. They were both wrapped in the kiss so they didn't notice Yumai come in with Izuru Kira, who stood in the door quietly as she went and sat on the couch.
"You know, there are better places to do this." Yumai said casually as she yawned. She was wearing her red uniform from the academy. Her voice caused the two of them to jump and turn to her.
"Hey, Yumai…who brought you back, or did you walk here?"
"Kira-Sensei brought me back!" She pointed to the door to show him standing there, leaning against a wall.
"Oh, hey Izuru, I didn't know you started teaching there? I knew you would give an occasional lecture or something on poems or something like that…" Ichigo started speaking then he got a light smack on the back of his head that meant 'You should know the answer' from Orihime.
"I started teaching Kido there a few days after your wedding. Speaking of which, sorry I couldn't attend, I had urgent matters that needed to be taken care of. Yumai-san is quite adept at kido, but she said that she doesn't want to hurt people and wants to learn healing kido instead, since she is a close friend of yours I usually stay after hours and tutor her in healing kido, along with her normal kido practice that comes from my class." He came in and sat on the couch with her, wearing his goofy smile that made anyone feel awkward.
"I'm glad that she's getting help in something she wants to do, I mean, I have minimal knowledge of healing kido, I can barely heal a small cut on an arm…" at which point he took his claw and scratched his right forearm making a long cut, but not a deep one, he started using the healing kido he knew, and five minutes later the cut closed. "I think that she should focus on Bakudo too, if she doesn't like Hado." Ichigo finished healing his arm and speaking to which Izuru nodded and looked to Yumai who had a slight tint of red on her face. Izuru noticed this and put a hand on her forehead.
"Yumai-san, are you okay, you look a little red…You don't have a fever, perhaps you have a stomach ailment?" He moved his hand from her forehead to her stomach and his hand started glowing with a green tint, her face grew even more red, making what she was feeling obvious to Ichigo and Orihime, who were struggling to hold their laughter at the clueless lieutenant in front of them. "It got worse…Should I take her to your quarters? Ichigo?" at this Ichigo burst into laughter. "What, is there something on my face?" he said with a clueless look as Yumai tried to hide her nervousness from him touching her so openly.
"It's…nothing…nothing, that's fine, and you know where it is now, right?" Ichigo put his head on the desk behind a pile of papers to muffle his laughter, and Orihime was squeezing her own hand tightly to not laugh.
"Yes, I know where it is…Come on, Yumai-san." He took her hand and led her out of the office, and Ichigo fell out of his chair laughing at how clueless his friend could be sometimes.
"Kira-Sensei…" Yumai spoke quietly as he held her hand guiding her through the barracks.
"You can call me Izuru outside the academy if you want, but what is it?" He slowed his pace so that she was next to him instead of a few steps behind him.
"From now on, could you come get me in the mornings? I usually have Ichigo, Orihime, or Koko-chan take me, but I don't want to make them go out of their way to go there, and since we both are heading there I figured you could, but if you can't I understand I'll jus-" She was interrupted by Izuru who pat her on the head.
"Yes, that will be fine, but since I teach there I have to be there earlier than you would be normally." He said as they reached the captain's quarters where she slept.
"I don't care what time it is, I don't mind spending time with you…" she held his hand a little tighter, trying to give him a hint. But with no results, he was still clueless to her feelings.
"I'll be here around 7:00 tomorrow then. Goodbye Yumai-san." He turned and left, to go tell Ichigo that he would take her in the mornings from now on. Yumai just went into the room and curled up on Ichigo's bed, she felt it was softer.
"Is it bad to like a teacher…especially one who's so clueless to my feelings?" She said under her breathe, after a few seconds of her doubts, she went to change out of her uniform back into her shihakusho, which she had added a yellow scarf that wrapped around her neck and over her shoulders in front of her. She went back to Ichigo's office to find him alone doing paperwork.
"So, I see that you like Izuru, he is your teacher you know…" Ichigo had mentioned to her, not lifting his head from the papers he was writing on.
"Is that bad to like a teacher?" She retorted as she went to lay down on his couch.
"No, not entirely, but the way you like your teacher is taboo. And plus, he's clueless…well then again, I was oblivious to Orihime's feelings for me for a few years…so I'm not the one to speak about that." He chuckled a little as he started a new form.
"He agreed to take me to Shino academy in the mornings from now on…I guess he isn't completely clueless…and he privately tutors me. I don't know, my mind has been just swirled into a cyclone." She took off her visor to take a nap on his couch, she took it off when she went to sleep, since it was so uncomfortable. "You don't mind if I sleep here, do you?"
"I don't mind; just don't turn out like Rangiku. I don't need two of her…" Ichigo laughed a little then went back to his papers, after about two hours, she was still asleep and he finished. He was about to put his head down to rest, when there was a knock at the door.
"Can I come in, Ichigo?" it was Nel who spoke happily through the door.
"Yeah, come in." he spoke just loud enough that she could hear him, but not loud enough to wake Yumai.
"Hi, Ichigo! Captain Hitsugaya told me that I can come visit you today, since he isn't having us do anything." She spoke quietly since she could see Yumai sleeping on the couch, she sat in the chair next to him and handed him a small bag.
"What's this?" Ichigo held the bag in his hands and it felt heavy.
"A surprise. Open it!" Ichigo opened it and inside was a smooth white rock with his and Orihime's names on it, carved on both sides. "I found the rock in the lake we swam in that one day, and I took it back with me. I had Sui-Feng carve it for me when I joined the SWA, Orihime should join by the way… anyway, do you like it?"
"Yeah, I like it. Thank you Nel, so, is there something you want to talk about?" Ichigo set the rock on a shelf behind him.
"Well, Captain Hitsugaya was concerned that you were being very brutal lately…He said that you were killing these Eletera in incredibly brutal ways. Like you did with that blue haired girl, you disintegrated half her body…After you choked her and what I assume, was her larynx shattering when I heard that crack and wheezing noise." Nel looked concerned, Ichigo obviously knew it wasn't Toshiro who was worried, it was her.
"She and the first one were hollows, regardless of their current form, they were dangerous. I had to make sure they were dead, with no possible chance of survival…So I had to use that extent of brutality." Ichigo paused and looked down at his claw. "When I'm furious, sometimes…I lose reason, and my mind is fixed on one thing. Destroying that thing that made me furious. I think of nothing else, and do nothing to hurt anyone who tries to get in my way…I just, ignore them, so to an extent…I'm just a hollow, but with a heart."
"Ichigo, do these hollow really make you that mad?"
"They try to hurt the ones that I vowed my life to protect. I will not tolerate such actions. Especially when they take the form of someone I love…" He continued to tell her about how Tamaza, or Mitezu, had killed Orihime, and took her form in their final fight in hopes Ichigo wouldn't attack.
"I see...Never mind than. Do you have any more books? I finished the ones that you gave me." She had a little pout on her face, which resembled Rangiku whenever he found that she spiked his drink.
"Yeah, take whatever you want from that book case over there." He pointed to a large bookcase with around a hundred books. Her eyes went wide at the sight of it, she didn't notice it at first when she walked in. She gave him a huge hug nearly choking him.
"Thank you!" She said so loudly that it woke Yumai, she nearly fell off the couch as she reached for her visor. "Oh, I'm sorry for waking you!"
"It's fine, I didn't want to sleep this long anyway…Ichi-dono, can I use your shower?" She stood up and stretched before hugging Nel.
"Yeah fine, leave your clothes in the box near the door, I'll wash them later." He looked over to see her smiling widely at him and just continue to stare at him. "What? Something on my face?"
"No, it's just you're acting like a father now!" She said happily and ran out of the office leaving him and Nel confused.
START
Yumai walked down the hall and made her way to the captain's quarters, which had the only door in the barracks that could lock other than the office, then went inside and locked the door, but didn't push the door into place properly so the lock didn't matter either way. There was a small room on the other side of the bedroom, with a small shower with see through doors. She felt uneasy about it since you could see it from the door, but she dismissed her doubts when she remembered that she locked the door. She quickly stripped off her clothes and put them in the box near the door, and picked up her uniform which was just lying on the floor, and threw that in the box too, Yumai kept her visor on so that she could see, she didn't want to fall over herself. She went to the shower and turned the water on before getting in, not caring how hot or cold it was, she wanted to wash the sweat off; Ichigo's couch was some weird fabric that made you really hot. So she started turning in the shower rinsing the sweat off, the grabbed a bar of soap and started washing herself thoroughly, she couldn't help but feel happy, she managed to get the guy she liked to pick her up in the mornings, she started washing her hair which had grown longer in the three weeks, now it extended to her upper back. She decided to just stand in the shower for a while and let the hot water pour over her, she noticed a full body mirror on the wall, so she stepped out of the shower for a second and just stood in front of the mirror looking over her body.
"I really do have a nice body…my chest isn't as big as hers though…" She was referring to Rangiku's chest as she pressed them together to make them seem larger. "I did hear that massaging them makes them grow…" She said to herself as she moved her hands up. "No! I will not do perverted things here!" she yelled at herself for even thinking of doing that.
"I'm going insane…" She sighed in defeat and got back into the shower, once again letting the hot water run over her. After a minute of silently cursing herself for what she was about to do…she took the bar of soap and rubbed it over her breasts, as to give some form of lubricant for easier massaging.
"I'm really doing this."
"Why am I doing this."
"I have self-control."
"But..."
"And now I'm talking to myself about this. Fuck it. I'm doing it. I can't control myself."
She sighed again before putting the soap down and started massaging herself; she thought that if she used soap it would be okay, she could just say she was cleaning herself. She kept going, squeezing and pressing. Eventually she stopped massaging them and started twisting her nipples, not realizing until she was turned on by this, and on the floor leaning against the wall.
"Crap…" she stopped her twisting and went back to just massaging. "Nothing more, just this." She felt her mind drift away for a second and found her hands back at her nipples. "Why…" she cried to nobody.
Eventually she stopped trying to resist her own arms, and let them continue on their adventures. She was breathing heavily and she could hardly feel the water against her body. She let out a low sound that if she didn't manage to keep her mouth shut, it would have alerted anyone outside the room, which she hoped there was nobody. Eventually she closed her eyes, and her hands started to move quicker, and quicker. She couldn't take it anymore. One of her hands strayed from the other and started moving…south…she found herself massaging her wet opening and managed to make herself stop and stand up. She rinsed off her left hand which had strayed from its original target. She closed her eyes and for some reason saw Izuru. She felt her body get hot, not from the water which she had been in for twenty five minutes already, ten of which were actual showering.
"No…" she tried to push the thought of him out of her mind. But couldn't. she found herself in the same position again, this times her hands switched places. "Why can't I stop…am I this desperate, or deprived?" She had sex before…not counting her being raped upon arrival, but with someone she considered her boyfriend, only for him to have sex with her twice, and leave her because he said she was boring. "Fuck. Stop. Now. Why am I doing this." She managed to breathe out between her heavy breaths. She heard footsteps walk by the door which normally, if she was in the right state of mind, she would have jumped up for a towel and remain completely silent, but for some reason, her mind couldn't comprehend the command 'Stop.' That's when she realized what happened. Izuru did something to make her like this. It wasn't her stomach that he put him hand over. It was her womb. She let a few tears crawl down her cheeks, before she realized that if he did this, he was probably showing her what he could give her, and he knew how she felt. Her tears stopped but her hands didn't. Suddenly her hands started moving quicker in their patterns. With a small yelp she dug her finger inside and started moving it back and forth.
"The fuck did he do to me...I've never done anything like this, for so long…did he send my hormones into overdrive or something?" That's when it hit her, that's exactly what he did. "That bastard…when I see him tomorrow I'm going to slap him so ha…" her voice and thoughts of hitting him subsided when she felt another one of her fingers slip in. She started to realize that she wasn't going to stop any time soon, and she just started to move her hand faster, in hopes that if she finished…she would go back to normal.
"The hell, I've never lasted this long before, he caused a hell storm in me…I swear…" She managed to get a third finger in slowly, trying to maximize the feeling, so that she would hurry up and be done with this embarrassing episode, and hopefully regain control of her own body. Suddenly she stopped her fingers and pulled them out, her other hand still doing what it was doing…she couldn't stop herself when she reached for the bar of soap that was sitting a foot above her.
"Fuck no…I really don't want to do that…fingers are working fine…" she felt another set of tears roll down her face as she had accepted that she had no say in stopping her arms. She broke into quiet sobs as she started to push the small bar of soap inside.
"Please… Please… Please… Please…" was all she could manage as she started pleasuring herself with a bar of soap, in Ichigo's shower. In the middle of the day. Her tears started coming in more and more when she realized that she wasn't nearing any sign of an orgasm, which she hoped would effectively stop this behavior. She managed to get her hand away from her breast and cover her mouth muffling a scream as the bar of soap went further inside, staying when she removed her hand. "Please… Please…Stop…" She was now in a full cry, her hand muffling her cries and the other hand kept pushing fingers in and out, against the bar of soap. It had now been thirty something minutes, usually she would have been done after five minutes of what she was doing to herself, this made her worry, and in the back of her mind she thought that this state will never end. Her eyes widened in horror and pain as her evil hand pushed the soap even further in. After the soap went as deep as it could without causing much pain, her hand resumed its actions and now she was in tears, four fingers inside of her, and her hand covering her mouth to hide her cries of pain and pleasure, along with the occasional unwilling moan.
Another ten minutes passed of this, gradually getting faster, and hitting the soap every time, slightly pushing it further. She felt a tightening feeling that she recognized and she let out a whimper of joy behind her hand and tears. She closed her eyes and let her hand speed up, then suddenly it pulled out, and a warm liquid started splashing on her hand, with the occasional bubbly suds from the soap mixed in with it. After what seemed like thirty minutes to her, the warm liquid stopped, but the soap was still stuck in place. For about an hour...for an hour she was torturing her body, normally she couldn't go for more than five or ten minutes before she was done.
"Holy fuck…that's over...but…" she sighed as she moved and still felt the soap, much deeper than an object should be, in her opinion. The water from the shower didn't register as hot to her anymore, her skin was the same temperature as it and she felt nothing except it touching her.
"I'm going to kill him…" She felt her body go numb for a second as she stood up and spread her legs, in hopes that gravity could help. "Damn it." It did not help at all. She tried to reach in for it, but that only made it worse, she couldn't get a grip on it, and just succeeded in pushing it further, which caused her to bite her lip out of pain, causing the lip to bleed. Her tears that had stopped, returned to her, knowing that this was not an easy task to perform without seriously damaging herself. After turning off the water, she took a few steps to see if she could walk at all, she could walk, but not without a limp.
"I'm sure it will come out, eventually, if I can't grab it…" her tears started flowing harder at the thought of having to walk around with a bar of soap stuck so far inside her, she couldn't even touch it with anything but her fingertips. She painfully walked to the closet where she had her clothes, and carefully put them on, as to not fall over due to her slightly numb legs. She had a white tank top and some shorts that Ichigo brought her from the World of the Living when he took his sisters and Keigo back. She managed to get dressed without falling over, and she wiped away her tears, holding them back, leaving her with just red eyes. And she went to open the door, forgetting that she locked it.
"No…" She realized when she opened the door, that she did not actually lock the door, someone could have walked in and saw her. "Maybe since it's hot out, it will melt a little and slip out…I'll just go lay on Ichigo's couch again." She started slowly limping her way to his office, receiving many stares as she walked down the halls.
'Why are they staring at me…' she thought to herself as she continued to limp to Ichigo's office. 'Fuck, what if they heard me!?' she thought as she did a good job from keeping her face glow red. Little did she know, that the reason they were staring is that she forgot to put on a bra in her confusion of getting dressed, and the white tank top clung to her wet body, revealing every curve and feature of her upper body, her nipples poking against the thin material.
'Stop looking at me…' she thought to herself as she turned to open the office door, she felt people burning holes in the back of her head with their eyes.
"Hey Yu…" Ichigo couldn't manage to finish his sentence when he got an eyeful of her. "Hey…Yumai…" Ichigo slightly averted his eyes as she sat on the couch in front of him, not wanting to lay down and pull a bar of soap out of her pants with him there.
"What's wrong with everyone today? Is there something wrong with me? Is my hair weird? What is it?" she demanded as she got up and forced him to look at her.
"You, are still wet, and you're not wearing a bra, I can see everything." Ichigo said as he started reading his book again.
Yumai just looked down and saw her chest pressed against the shirt, showing through. She covered them for a second, then put her hands down her sides.
"I don't even care right now…" She sighed as she fell back on the couch causing the soap to move ever so slightly which caused her to twitch a little.
"If you say so, just don't blame me if the men in my squad stare at you constantly, you can stay in here until you dry off. With the shirt on!" he added the part about the shirt as she removed it and set it aside on the couch to dry, not caring if Ichigo saw her or not, he was too much of friend for her to think about him in a physical way and she didn't really care about that right now, she had bigger problems
"Why does it matter, you've helped me change before, when I was alive…" she blushed a little at how Ichigo reacted to her being so forward. She refused to put her shirt back on, until she and it were dry, and even didn't take Ichigo's coat when he offered it.
"Fine. You can stay there like that, but you cannot remove any other clothes, or I will make you go back to my quarters, if you insist on being naked." Ichigo looked at her, sighing in defeat, he shouldn't be so mean, she was one of his closest friends after all, and he wasn't physically attracted to her, very much at least, he was male after all. "I'm sorry for snapping at you, and staring at you, I'm just a little tired."
"Ichi-dono, if I'm making you that uncomfortable, I could put it back on if you want." Yumai said as she put her arms in front of herself to cover her breasts.
"It's fine, you'll get a cold if you wear wet clothes though. I'm not particularly bothered by it, you just don't seem normal are you feeling okay?" Ichigo got up and walked over to her and put a hand on her forehead. "You don't feel warm, and do you…you still smell like soap, like a really strong scent of soap…and…" Ichigo went back and sat down at his desk and continued reading his book. "You could at least finish the shower next time." Ichigo chuckled out which made Yumai blush. She jumped off the couch, her breasts bounced a bit, and the soap, threatened another movement which made her freeze for a moment before putting her hands on his desk.
"I have no clue how it happened!" to this Ichigo raised his eyebrow, and then had a thought.
"Did you let Izuru touch you?" Ichigo asked as he kept reading his book.
"Yeah, he put his hand over my stomach earlier, and after the nap I had, I went into the shower and…Wait, did you know that this would happen?"
"He has a bad habit of doing that to girls that he likes, he does it to them probably three times before stopping from what I noticed, then if they can still deal with him after he tells them what he did, they go out together, it's rather twisted. But I decided to stay out of his business." Ichigo closed his book and looked up to get a face full of her breasts. He jerked his head back nervously.
"I'll be sure to confront him about that…but what about…the soap." She said so quietly that Ichigo couldn't hear her.
"Did you say soap? What about so…what did you do with my soap!?" Ichigo asked nervously, he was about to regret asking when he got the answer.
"I couldn't control my body and the soap was there…and It's somewhat stu…" She was cut off by Ichigo placing his hand over her mouth, which she moved with her hands. "Please help me...I cant do it myself! I'm not trying to play a joke on you or anything! I'm really serious, help me, please!" She was on the verge of tears.
"I'll help you…one time, I will do this. One time. Then you never speak of this again." Ichigo made it clear that this was never going to happen again and she nodded hesitantly. He placed his hand on the top of her head and knocked her out like he did Koko, that one day in Hueco Mundo. When Yumai woke up she felt something huge, painful and oddly cold, she was staring at the ceiling, so she was on her back, she looked down to see Ichigo with his claw, scraping out little chunks of the soap bar, after seeing this she fainted again. Eventually, she woke up on her back on the floor. She felt numb between her legs, and saw Ichigo sitting at his desk again reading his book, she noticed that he put the bar of soap that was still warm an smelled horrible to her, in a bag for her to throw away, which was next to her face. He had put his coat over her at one point seeing as he didn't want to dress her.
"Why am I numb there!? What did you do to me!?" Yumai said as she tried to stand, but couldn't.
"I removed the soap, sorry if my entire hand doesn't exactly shrink, you had that bar of soap way too far in for it to be healthy...I'm not even sure all of it is out...why didn't you go to Unohana instead of me? Your shirt should be dry, so put it on and go rinse yourself out. And I mean rinse. No more weird activities in my shower involving my soap." She could hardly stand as she tried to get up onto the couch.
"Feels like I was having sex with a train, did you have to be so rough…I feel…hollowed out…" she said quietly so no one outside would hear her.
"You're accusing me of being rough down there!? You're the one who shoved a bar of soap an unhealthy distance up your vagina." He said just as quiet as she did, so nobody could hear him either.
"I really hope nothing gets stuck the next time he tries to do that…" Yumai said as she put her shirt back on, she limped slowly and painfully out the door and down the hall, back to the shower, to attempt to rinse out her soap filled hole. She was going to give Izuru hell the next time she saw him.
STOP
"Why did I do that?" Ichigo sat at his desk staring at his claw.
"Because I sure as hell wouldn't have." Rangiku was standing behind him holding a bottle of sake, which she stole from him, no doubt.
"Holy shit, when did you get in here!?"
"When you started pulling chunks of soap out of Izuru's latest victim." She sat in the chair next to him and wrapped her arms around his left arm. "What would you do if I came to you with that problem, would you help me dig it out?" She whispered in his ear, to which he just flinched and shut his eyes.
"I would have helped get it out, yes. But for you I would make sure that I used a shovel." Ichigo said as he managed to get his arm free and walk across the room to return the book.
"You're a dick!"
"And you're a whore!"
The both of them just stared at each other for a few seconds, and then broke into laughter. As Ichigo brought back with him three more bottles of sake, one more for her, and two for him. He didn't want to get drunk, just drink with her a little to make her stop bothering him about it.
…
Yumai came out of the shower, again, this time having full control over her body. She got dressed, the same clothes, except this time she wore a bra. She started to limp painfully to the bed, where she just sat for a moment.
"Despite the lower half of my body being numb, I can still feel the bar of soap…and holy shit. If he's going to do this to me two more times…crap, I'll need to hide the soap…"
"Why would you need to hide the soap?" Orihime had entered the room and shut and locked the door, actually locking it. "I'll need soap to take my shower." Orihime started to remove her clothes, and put them in the same box as earlier. Yumai couldn't help but stare at her body, and want to feel it.
'I guess I'm not back to normal just yet, I want to touch her…defiantly not normal…going to sleep.' Yumai thought to herself as she lay back on her bed and pulled a blanket over her covering her completely.
Eventually, she heard someone unlock the door, come in and lock it again. The only ones who could unlock it were her, Orihime, and Ichigo. She heard Ichigo call to Orihime.
"Is the water nice?" he called as she heard him drop his clothes in the box. This was all she managed to hear, as she fell asleep under the blanket.
"Orihime, let's do this in the shower this time…" Ichigo was kissing the back of her neck as she washed her arms.
"But Yumai is in here…"
"No she isn't I didn't see her…" Ichigo spun her around and grabbed the new bar of soap Yumai had put there to replace the one she…destroyed…Ichigo proceeded to kiss Orihime heavily and wash her body for her. She just laughed softly and kissed him back pressing her soapy body against his. Ichigo, decided to take the soap and rub it against her inner thighs, and over her moist opening, she let out a breathless moan at the feeling. Ichigo rubbed up against her slowly, after a few minutes of this, and heavy kissing, Ichigo thrust in, Orihime let out a loud noise which woke Yumai. Neither of the two in the shower were aware that she had woken up and had no clue what was happening. Orihime wrapped her legs around him as he picked her up and put her back against a wall, he kept thrusting, and she let out another noise. Yumai had heard this and went to see what happened. She nearly tripped when she saw Ichigo thrusting her against a wall.
"Do you mind?" She said with a tired look on her face. Her sudden voice had startled the two of them and Ichigo nearly dropped Orihime.
"Yumai!? What the hell? How long were you in here?" Ichigo didn't pull out of Orihime immediately, but instead just turned his head and let her get her feet on the floor, then he did.
"I've been asleep since before you got in here." She turned away from them. "Ichi-dono, I'm going back to sleep, you two can keep going, just not loud, and by the way…Impressive." She walked back to her bed and climbed in. Ichigo's eye twitched a bit at her remark, and turned to Orihime.
"Do you want to continue?" Ichigo spoke into her neck as he kissed it.
"You're going to finish what you started. You will not leave halfway through that." Orihime had used her hand to guide him back in.
'I swear…If Izuru did it to her too…there will be no saving me.' He thought to himself as she was being overly aggressive in her movements. Once again, Ichigo had her against the wall and locking lips with her, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths. She started to make noises into his mouth, which were still loud, but muffled by his tongue. She dug her nails into his back as she wrapped her legs tighter around him. He started to go faster, she started to be louder, Orihime didn't care if they woke Yumai, for all she cared, the girl could watch. Around ten minutes passed and Orihime was moaning very loud, but thanks to the room being soundproof, another one of Shunsui's 'presents' that he built into the barracks, nobody could hear unless they were in the room or pressing their ear to the door, something which Yumai didn't know when she was in the shower earlier and managed to force her hand to cover her mouth. Yumai was awakened by Orihime's noises and went to tell them to be quiet.
"I said not to wa…" her words were stopped when Ichigo pulled out and shot the hot white fluid into Orihime's stomach. "That was impressive, now would you be quiet…" Yumai was standing there glaring at them; Ichigo just meekly apologized as he fumbled with his hands for a second. And Orihime wasn't really in the position to move so she just waved her off and apologized. Ichigo helped Orihime wash it off her stomach, and he realized that she never finished. He reached his hand down and started massaging her, eventually sticking two fingers in. He started moving them around quickly and continued like this for a few minutes until she came to her orgasm.
"And who says I'm not a gentleman?" Ichigo said before he pulled his fingers out and kissed Orihime for a while and rinsed his hand off before he got out of the shower. He walked past Yumai who had went right back to sleep, and went to the closet, he pulled out a pair of boxers and some grey sweatpants he had. He put them on and woke Yumai.
"What now? Are you done?" she said from her pillow without opening her eyes.
"Yeah, we're done now." Ichigo sat on his bed and waited for Orihime to come out. After a minute she came out limping slightly, she made her way to the closet and got dressed in a pair of sweatpants, and a blue shirt. She came over to Ichigo's bed and collapsed down next to him.
"Exactly how many girls have you made limp today?" Yumai asked as she sat up in the bed.
"you and her." Ichigo said absently.
"What?" Orihime had asked from her face down position on the bed.
"Izuru."
"Oh…so she's his next target? He has a twisted way of finding women…" Orihime spoke quietly into the bed, and before anyone could say anything she fell asleep.
"It's not that late, can you walk without limping, Yumai?" Ichigo asked as he picked up the box of clothes and put on his coat.
"Hell no!" she lay back in the bed and Ichigo unlocked the door and left. He was walking through his barracks to where he would do his laundry, he sent a hell butterfly to Izuru for him to meet him at his office. Eventually Ichigo went back to his office to find Izuru standing outside of it.
"Ichigo, what did you need?" He said as he followed Ichigo into the office.
"I need to talk to you about Yumai, whatever you did to her today, you did too much." Ichigo said as he sat on his couch next to Izuru.
"I only meant to arouse her a little, I didn't know she had such little tolerance if you're actually telling me to tone it down. What did she do?"
"I'm not going into details, but forty something minutes in my shower, before coming back here limping…" Ichigo sighed and sat up right. "I'm not going to stop either of you with what you do, just tone it down, she really likes you, and her mind was fried today from what you did."
"I'll apologize to her tomorrow when I come for her…she didn't hurt herself did she?" Izuru was sounding concerned for her.
"She might try to hit you, so just a warning…"
"I would expect it. I can tell by your face she made you do something unpleasant."
"No, do I look troubled to you?"
"You always do." Izuru stood up and excused himself to leave, and Sui-Feng walked in.
"Hi, Ichigo." She sounded like she just woke up.
"Whats up? You sound tired."
"I figured that you would want to go for a walk? I need something to take my mind off of things." She said as she sat down on his desk looking at him on his couch.
"Yeah, why not, I don't think it matters that I look like this...where are we going to go?"
"Anywhere." She jumped off the desk and pulled him outside, dragging him out of the barracks. They just walked around for two or three hours until it was late, they didn't talk much, she didn't want to talk, just a distraction. After Ichigo got back to the barracks he went to his quarters, the door wasn't locked but Yumai was in the shower again.
"Yumai, you taking another Shower?" she was standing in the shower with her hand on the wall, she must have been taking a cold shower since there was no steam blocking the view of her. She turned around and spoke to him.
"I'll never feel clean again." As she said this, Ichigo tried to look away, but gave up, she was going to end up like Yoruichi with he boldness.
"Good luck with that. Make sure you don't ruin my soap again." He fell into his bed next to Orihime who was passed out. "Goodnight, put some clothes on before you go to bed. Please, and thank you."
"I'm good with staying here until I feel clean…"
AN: Izuru's kido he did to Yumai will be explained in more detail next chapter. IzuruxOC - yes. Sorry for that whole shower thing with Yumai! there's something wrong with my mind ._.